My Experience
By Aarti

Hello people! This is Aarti Sharma. I am a regular reader of this site.  I read other people’s erotic experiences and thought of sharing my own  experience with you all.  It was a date. But my luck was broken. My car went out of order. I was  unable to go out. I asked my driver to call the mechanic and fix the  car as quickly as possible. He came. But told me that it will take a long  time. I was very disappointed.

 Right then, I heard a car coming through  my drive way. It was my boyfriend. He came to me and asked me why I  didn’t come. I pointed at my garage where my driver and mechanic were  working with the car. He smiled and sat next to me in the garden.  We were chatting and laughing. Time went very quickly. Suddenly I was  feeling very bad. He felt that and came behind me. He began to rub my  neck. I told him how good it felt. As I continued to encourage him,  telling him how good his hands felt, I felt his breath on the top of  my  head. 

Almost imperceptibly, I felt a small kiss on top of my head. I  leaned back against him, excited about what was happening and curious about  where it would lead. But I told him that two men were there watching.  But he said they were not watching and it was very hard for them to see  as there was lots of trees around.  Then he began to nuzzle lower around my ears while dropping his  massaging hands from my neck to my shoulders. As his kisses trailed lower to  my neck, I turned my head and reached around to pull his mouth to my  lips. As we kissed, his tongue sank into my mouth and I sucked on it  hungrily, getting more excited by the minute. I wanted to stop, afraid of my  servants. Then his hands left my shoulders and began playing across my  blouse. As he continued exploring my mouth with his tongue, he began  lightly rubbing my breasts with his palms. His caresses became bolder. He  began massaging my breasts, hefting their heaviness in his hands. I was  getting very turned on and wanted him to touch me. Grabbing his right  hand from my breast, I moved it back to the neckline of my blouse and  guided it inside both my blouse and bra, so he was caressing my bare  breast.

  He began rolling my nipple between his fingers, getting it hard and  almost painfully sensitive. Suddenly he removed his hand from my breasts,  long enough to open the three buttons on my blouse and pull my bra  above my breasts so his hands could caress them completely. I took one of  his hands and got his fingers wet in my mouth so he could massage my  nipples. He began telling my how beautiful I was, how much he wanted me  and how long he had waited for this. I knew that if things went any  farther, I wasn't sure I could stop him. I was very afraid of the people in  the house. So I suddenly stood up, pushed him back against the edge of  my desk and stepped between his legs. I said I wanted him, but that  things were moving too fast. I then kissed him, rubbing my still naked  breasts against his chest as I reached down and rubbed his large erection  through his pants.  I didn't want to tease him, but hoped he would give me some time for  that. Continuing to squeeze his cock, I told him about the situation. He  was disappointed. But was very understanding and even helping me get my  clothes back together before he left. As he were leaving, we kissed  again.

 While his tongue reentered my mouth, he grabbed my tight ass and  ground his cock up against me. We smiled and bade him goodbye.  I went to the garage and found that my car was ready. I had to go out  for some work. I had just finished my bath. I wore a silk sari and did  up my hair nicely. I put my favorite perfume and dressed up.  Suddenly I  heard my door open and close very quickly and roughly. I was about to  move my head to see who it was. But before that, I was caught by two  pairs of strong hands. I screamed. But one had was shutting my mouth and  just a little moaning sound came out. I looked up and it was my driver  Abdul and his friend Bilal - who is the mechanic of my car.   They just grabbed my hands and pulled me away on my bed. I started  yelling at them and they just grabbed me and stuffed a dirty cloth in my  mouth. The hands were smelling and very dirty. Bilal was now holding me  tightly against the bed and I stared in horror as Abdul came forward. He  yelled, “Sali kutti randi, Oos bahen chodko aapni doodh khilati hai,  aur hum jo itne saalo se toojhko chodne ke liye pagal ho rahe hai, oos ka  kya?” dekhte hain.” I couldnt believe that this was happening. I now  knew, they had seen my intimation with my boyfriend and got hot for that.  But I was in the point of no escape.

 I couldn’t even shout for help. I  tried to scream. But a low moan came out.  Then Abdul came forward and took off his smelly dirt stained lungi.  They tied my hands and legs to the bed with that dirt stained lungi which  I think was never washed. Then that dirty smelly mechanic came near me.  His clothes had dirt and oily stuff on those and he was smelling badly.  He came near the bed. I pleaded with tears in my eyes, my mouth gagged.  I was helpless. I looked at Abdul. He smiled and licked his lips with  his tongue in a very obscene manner. I was horrified. They didn’t stop.  This mechanic took out and started rubbing his cock. He had a smelly  cock that was thick and very long. He started rubbing it on my face,  straddling me over my breasts. Abdul started removing my sari as Bilal  loosened the blouse. I resisted. Bilal slapped me. I fell back. Bilal  opened the cloth and tried to push his dong in my mouth. I nearly choked.  Abdul went for my pussy. He squeezed my ass flesh, his other hand slipped  under my blouse in the front and explored my belly button and my  stomach and it made its way upward towards my breasts. He began to move his  hand over my sari covered ass. 

I felt him outline the edge of my  panties. Despite my resentment in my helplessness, I felt my cunt beginning to  get hot and moist.  His one hand dipped into the crack of my ass and fingered my asshole  while his other hand cupped my right tit. He played with my nipple  through my bra, making it hard and erect. His one hand had pushed my bra cups  aside and he had a finger well up my asshole. Then his hand left my  breast and dropped to the front of my sari. He hiked my silk sari up and  ran his fingers along my inner thighs. My cum flowed from my pussy as he  rested his hand on the front of my panties and rubbed my cunt slit. He  moved to the top of my panties and dipped his hand inside. His fingers  moved through my pubic hair as they searched for my cunt hole. I was  being finger fucked from both sides, my cunt and my ass. Abdul pulled his finger out of my ass hole and ran his hand inside of  my panties around my hips. He located one of the bows that held my  panties to my body. As he continued to finger my cunt, he untied the bow, then moved to my other hip and  untied the second bow. He slid my panties off, removing them from under my  sari. He was now freely finger fucking me in my pussy. His movements  became more rapid. He brought his other hand to my back and slipped it  under my blouse. 

He moved it up to my bra strap and undid my bra. All this  time Bilal was rubbing his smelly dick on my face and mouth and lips. I  was helpless . My mind was in a daze as I slowly opened my mouth. He  realized the end of my resistance and that between my lips. I ran my  tongue over his cock head, as I sucked more of his prick into my mouth.  He forced the entire shaft down my throat I moved my head back and  forth along his hard cock. I reached up and touched his balls as he freed  my hands from the bed. He took my head in his hands and guided my head  to suck well. I continued to suck his cock from head to root. I flicked  my tongue all along his shaft. He pulled and loosened my hair. My lips  were at his cock head. I moved my mouth to the underside of his prick  and licked down to the root. When I got there I sucked one of his balls  into my mouth. I worked on his balls for a short time. Meanwhile, I  felt Abdul spread my ass cheeks. A beautiful sensation built up when I  felt him lick, kiss and suck at my tight asshole. He made his tongue as  rigid as possible and probed as far into my asshole with it as he could.  It was enough to make me shudder in a strong orgasm.

 Bilal was holding my head steady and fucked into my mouth. His cock  pistoned in and out of my mouth rapidly. I used my tongue on his shaft as  best I could. He suddenly buried my face in his smelly pubic hair, his  cock down my throat and shot his load of warm sticky cum into my mouth.  I licked up every drop of the dirty mechanic’s semen as I could. He  held my head and kept his cock in my mouth. I felt his prick go limp  between my lips. He wouldn't let me go. Still he held me there.  Abdul had, in the meantime, bunched my sari up at my hips and pressed  his cock against my cunt. His hands moved to my ass cheeks. He guided  his cock over my pussy, and slipped his hard, dark skinned prick into my  cunt hole. I had an orgasm as he pushed deep into my pussy. His hands  on my ass guided my fucking motion up and down his cock. As he thrust in  and out of my cunt, he lowered his head to my breasts and sucked a  nipple into his mouth. I came again. He ran his tongue over my nipple, then  lightly chewed and sucked at it. All the while he fucked me and  squeezed my bare ass. I felt his thrusts become more urgent and knew he would  come soon. I flexed my cunt muscles around his prick desperately trying  to milk his cum from his long, hard cock. He grabbed my ass cheeks hard  and pushed into me as far as his prick could go. I felt his cock  pulsate as he filled my smooth silky shiny pussy with his cum. Seconds later  I came once more. After he pulled out of me, he wiped his cum and my cunt juices from his  cock onto my silk sari. 

Bilal all this while was fingering and  lubricating my ass hole with my pussy juices. When my asshole was wet enough he  finger fucked it while he continued to play with my breasts. I'd never  been fucked in the ass before, but I was overcome with sexual need and  as he spread my ass cheeks. He guided his cock head to my asshole. I  was shamelessly moaning as he pulled my hips back and slid his prick into  my virgin ass. He slowly worked his cock up my asshole. At first, it  hurt as the large prick filled my tight rear hole. I began to move my ass  along his prick on my own. His hands left my hips, one returned to my  exposed breasts, the other again lifted the front of my silk sari which  was by now fully disheveled and wet with my sweat and both my rapers’  cum, and fingered my cunt. As his finger touched my cunt lips I came in  his hand. He fucked my ass and fingered my cunt. Then his hands returned to my  hips and he moved me hard along his ass fucking prick. I felt him tense  and seconds latter, his cum was spurting into my asshole. 

He held me  close as he shot his load. He did not pull out of my asshole. Instead, he  rocked slowly back and forth and played with my breasts with both of  his hands. Bilal turned me around to face him. I felt his lips touch mine as he  kissed my opened mouth. His tongue passed my lips as it found mine. He  kissed me passionately for a minute or so, then, he moved his hands from  my hips to my shoulders and pushed down firmly. my mouth was full of  raw tobacco juice and leaves and I felt nauseated, but I was helpless.  Yes this went on for about 2 hours. I was exhausted and used. I begged  them to stop and they yelled, “Randi, kutti, abhi hame kabhi mana karegi?  hamari baat kabhi talegi? haramjadi tu to hamari laundi hain. phir  kabhi hame mana kiya to dekhna. haramjadi ab dekhte hain tujhe.”  From that day, I became their sex slave and they use me whenever they  want. But I still remember the day of my rape. It was one of its kind.  (Feedback are welcomed at irule4u2000@yahoo.com)